Two days ago.
Corpse-Driving Sect, Ten Thousand Dao Peak.
A white spiritual energy vortex, visible to the naked eye, suddenly appeared above a certain cave dwelling, emitting a massive 'whoosh, whoosh, whoosh' sound, which drew the attention of many cultivators in the sect.
"Is this... has a new disciple successfully established their Foundation?"
"No, no, the commotion of breaking through to Foundation Establishment shouldn't be this massive."
The next moment, a nearly tangible shadow of a fire dragon soared into the sky.
It stretched for hundreds of feet, with red scales on its body that had Dao patterns embodying the principles of heaven and earth automatically surfacing.
A pair of golden eyes flashed with dazzling spiritual light, and at the same time, a faint pressure spread.
The Foundation Establishment Great Cultivators who came to observe couldn't help but furrow their brows, yet in the next instant, they beamed with joy.
